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A poem I wrote for my oldest son. Dedicated to Drake. |
| Your heart fills me with Joy and awe to see the Best of me in you. You, with innocence and straightness Of youth, with shining-white beliefs, Remind me of what I once was. And what I long to be. Your very existence, even before birth, Permeated my life and brought me back to me. Yet - Separate soul, own mind, individual Who grows in your own path and Shows me mine. Thank you. |